The holy land has a long history, profound heritage, and strong inheritance. I don't know how many saints, powerful emperor's way and so on.
The young generation in the holy land is full of talents, and there is never a lack of talent here. In almost every era, there are about ten amazing young disciples born.
That's a little bit less.
The same is true of this generation. In addition to the contemporary Saint son, there is a woman with Phoenix blood in her body, and a man with an ancient surname. There are also two terrible beings who have never been seen before.
Of course, in addition to them, there are also some outstanding talents in the young generation, such as genius, genius, etc.
In the eyes of the strongmen of the holy land, the young people of this generation are extraordinary and powerful, and they also have a chance to win the glorious world tens of thousands of years ago.
It's a pity that their so-called talents, prodigies, extraordinary strength, glory and so on, are all broken up at this moment, and all the good things are also disillusioned.
The powerful holy land, the mighty young genius, the Holy Land's dignity, pride, and self-confidence were all trampled on by the white haired man.
He was only a man, a sword, from the foot of Jiufeng to here, ten days of time, all the way up, more and more brave, to now, is to kill invincible posture.
People can't imagine how the black swordsman could be so powerful?
The strongman in the Holy Land didn't expect that he was just alone. He pushed their younger generation. Many of his disciples were silent and did not even dare to fight.
It's too subdued.
If it had not been for the calligrapher, they would have loved to slap Li Yi to death.
In the sky, the calligrapher stepped down step by step.
Li Yi's smile is brilliant, once swept all the Holy Land strong, the tone leisurely vomit out four words: "but so."
The faces of the powerful in many holy places are heavy again, and the meaning of killing in their eyes is faintly visible.
The calligrapher shook his head and whispered, "let the younger generation solve the problems of the younger generation."
Feng Zhu opened his eyes and calmed down. He gathered all the breath waves and met the calligrapher: "I don't know if you come here. What's the matter?"
Although honored by the elder, there is no sense of respect between the words. Instead, it reveals a kind of indifferent and fearless appearance.
The calligrapher said, "I will stop fighting."
Feng Zhu was indifferent: "no war, no Ge, how can we stop it? Do you think too much about it
The calligrapher shook his head and said in a solemn tone, "I'll stop a big fight."
Big brother?
There was no one to speak on the nine peaks, and even the peak owners were silent. Naturally, they knew the purpose of the calligrapher, but no one would think that the calligrapher had the ability to stop the battle.
The grudges between the Holy Land and the black swordsman can not be solved. Only one side completely disappears.
For a long time, the peak Master said, "you are not qualified." He did not shout out the word "master", but directly called out "you". Virtually, he was expressing his holy land attitude.
If you don't help the black swordsman, as a calligrapher and a God King, he can respect you as the elder, but you are helping the black swordsman, the positions of both sides will become the same.
The Book Saint sighed: "I have missed once, so I come to atone for my sins."
Peak Lord shakes his head: "that is you, what do you do with me?"
The calligrapher pondered for a long time before he opened his mouth: "if I tell you, I know the complete chapter of the thirty-three ways?"
It's a very abrupt sentence, but it's exactly this sentence that makes the peak Lord, and all the Holy Land strongmen present all show their astonishment, and their heart is set off a tremendous wave.
For ordinary people, the thirty-three ways may only be a powerful inheritance, but in the eyes of the holy land, it is very important, and even involves the life and death of the holy land.
Even Li Yi on the side was surprised that the Qin Yue era was so far too long. The thirty-three doctrines had disappeared in the years, and only some incomplete chapters could be handed down to this day.
For example, the primary chapter he found deep in the cave is only thirty-three complete chapters. It is too incomplete.
At this time, in the depths of Jiufeng, a bronze palace, suddenly there was a strong breath, and then came the strong power of life, as if there was a strong revival of existence.
Whoa!
An old man in a shabby Taoist robe stepped out of the palace. One step later, others had arrived.
Seeing the arrival of the old man, all the strongmen of the Holy Land and their disciples were awe inspiring, and then saluted one after another: "see the Lord."
The figure of the old man is not high. It is about 1.6 meters. The broad road robe is worn out. There are several patches on it, which have faded and are obviously simple.
His body skeleton is short, with a withered yellow face, which is very wrinkled. The pupils of his eyes collapse deeply, but his breath fluctuates peacefully. However, if you feel it carefully, you can feel the amazing power of blood and the fluctuation of the rule.
This is a king of gods.
At the moment, Li Yi had a judgment, and his heart was tight.After the old man came here, he did not look at Li Yi. His eyes fell on the calligrapher: "do you know where the thirty-three chapters are?"
The calligrapher replied, "yes."
The old man said again, "say what you want."
The book stopped and subconsciously looked at Li Yi: "I want to see the third generation of Daozi. This is one of them. Second, we can't pursue Li Yi, a disciple of the five academies, in a hundred years, but there can be disputes of the same generation."
The old man was silent.
Behind him, a group of strong men in the Holy Land looked at the calligrapher with a puzzled look.
The thirty-three chapters are too important for the present holy land, but they also know the meaning of the book sage. He only knows where the thirty-three chapters are.
In other words, only know the whereabouts, that's all.
As for the conditions he put forward, it is no problem to see the third generation Daozi, but the latter one is incomprehensible.
The calligrapher is the calligrapher, and the black swordsman is the black swordsman. Since ancient times, there has been no intersection between them. But now, the calligrapher is fighting for the black swordsman.
Can't fight black swordsman for a hundred years?
People can't imagine how powerful Li Yi will become at that time?
For a long time, the old man said, "I can only promise you the first one."
After a pause, the calligrapher sighed, "why do you need it, master? The catastrophe is coming. Maybe we need him to do it! "
"It's not the same," the old man said
The calligrapher was silent.
The atmosphere above the nine peaks has also become subtle, a bit repressive, some solidified.
Is this a failure of negotiation?
Li Yi blinked, swept over the scene, and said in a faint voice, "I think your requirements are too little, master."
Whoa!
All the strongmen of the Holy Land looked at him.
Li Yi walked out with a smile: "the third generation of Daozi wants to see you. I can't do anything to me in a hundred years. This condition is good, but I think it's not enough. We should add a few more."